My first acquaintance in Nassau was an eccentric, highly intelligent and free-spirited taxi driver. Driving down the narrow streets through the suburbs of Nassau, he introduced me to some of the many cultural aspects of life in the Bahamas.
(...)Another random discussion that me and my improvised guide engaged in was about the colorful environment I had the privilege to find myself in. I had remarked on how the houses and buildings around me were all painted in these |
(...)During my brief stay in Nassau, I felt I needed to do a bit of cultural tourism so I left for a full day of site seeing… My most interesting stop was at Fort Fincastle which brought me to two other major historical and |
(...)I ended my day sitting on the beach looking at the water and it's many gorgeous shades of blue. The spell was unfortunately broken by a drunken man who decided to follow me, yelling, one mile down the road. I finally hooked up with |
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